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Summary: Jungkook comes home tired. You take his tiredness off and end up becoming tired yourself.

📍Word count: 1.2k words

📍Warnings: JK is tired, needy of attention and clingy JK, JK is a whipped bunny, mentions of lovemaking.

*This is a work of fiction*

"Ugggh," your boyfriend grunted as he plopped his enervated brawny bunny form on the pink covers, next to you. The pink, obviously being a symbol of your courtesy and love.

You had been watching tiktoks, continuing your repentant leisurely spree, while knowingly neglecting the assignment from university. The latter now shooting metaphorical daggers in the back of your anxious head.

"My bub's tired mmh?" you cooed softly, devoting all your attention to your bunny boyfriend who was now flopped on his tummy beside you.

Bunnies crave attention and love of their mate.

Your boyfriend's allegorical bunny ears, were all flopped. While his fluffy tail was hidden between his delicious thighs, as he rested in a starfish fashion.

You ran your french manicured nails through his luscious locks, petting the back of his head in soothing circles. The former being buried in the confines of the plushy pillow as he scented the same. His bunny nose, inhaling your sweet soporific scent to calm his delirious self.

"Mmh" his voice came muffled, seemingly too tired to form cohesive words, only moaning in appreciation when you massaged his knotted shoulders. Being empathetic of his agony.

"Bunny I told you not to practice too hard. But you never listen. My bun's always jumpy. Talk about that stamina!" you smacked his peach. His rump, seeming too irresistible from this angle.

"You love my stamina donchu," he purred, positioning his head on the side and absorbing your beautiful frame. You had plunked down to face your Adonis bunny, your hand supporting your supple visage.

"Yes. But only here. With me. In bed." you booped his nose and smooched it. Earning a lazy bunny grin from him. Aw your precious bunbun.

"I am so tired now, bun. Today we practiced for 7 hours and then I wanted to workout so I hit the gym for 2 hours and then-"

"Then you finally saw my message that it's too late and you should be home to your carrot mmh? Am I right my bunny?" you playfully chided your contumacious bunny, gripping his chiseled chin.

"I would always come home to my sweet carrot. Where else this poor bunny will go otherwise" he mewled, showing his doe eyes, auditioning perfectly for your self curated skit.

"My bunny is being too stubborn these days. Huh?" you continued as you proceeded to straddle his back, perching on his plush peaches, your legs kneeled on either side of his triangular torso.

"Bunny's tired carrot. Too tired," he whined and returned to sniffing your pillow which was redolent of your narcotic fragrance. Your scent was a drug to him. Your presence gave him a euphoric high. Making him a drunkard off the ecstasy of your touch.

"Lemme massage you baby. Relax. I'll detangle all your knotted muscles in a jiffy, mmh?" You said, baring him off his oversized Stussy shirt. You fetched for the lavender oil that was always kept in your bedside drawer, while still being perched on his back.

No amount of lavender could tantamount to your scent, though. But this fatigued bunny will accept anything that came from your touch. His drug. His aphrodisiac.

"Oh baby, yes. There. I love you baby ugh," your man mewled the most alluringly, blissful sighs as you pummeled his knotted, broad shoulders. Almost kneading his spine. Making him purr like a cat wriggling under your touch. Your ministrations sent enigmatic sparks through his spine. He had become sensitive to your therapeutic touch.

The act was purely out of love. But to an untrained eye it would seem you both were making love.

The pleasure you got from giving your man pleasure, equaled to monogamous compersion. If that was even a term. You felt bliss in giving him bliss- that only you could provide to him.

His blissful sighs of sheer tranquil, could give you a high alone. And right now you were on the precipice of that paradise, if not physically but emotionally.

"Relax, my Bub. Lemme take care of you. Let all your muscles lax for me hmm," you kissed his back. Planting seeds of your love over his field of body. Marking pink pennants of adoration on your beloved territory.

"I love you baby." he cooed softly. His voice becoming mellowed as he melted like a marshmallow under your warm touch.

"I love you too, my bunny" you fullstopped your confession with a final kiss on the back of his baby smooth nape. The latter, looking too edible to not dig it with love by your canines.

You scooped yourself off his sculpted back. Seemingly, feeling too tired yourself. You two didn't make love yet you felt spent.

Your bodies need not to become one to feel the exaltation. Your hearts were one already and they did the job well.

"Felt good?" You laid your back on the mattress, drawing circles on his now sweet lavender scented, burnished back.

"I am in heaven right now," he chuckled, now turning on his back too. Delighted from your enchanting service to him.

"Kookie. I will massage you often from now on. My bunny deserves it," You giggled at his euphoric state. A massage and all his stress is excreted away? You could do this daily for your angel.

"Need more, carrot" he babygirled, now earnestly plopping himself on your chest. His head nestled in your pillowy bosoms. His most coveted personal cushion.

You were wearing a pink tank top with no bra. Your perky pebbles peeked through the fabric to greet their boyfriend as he doe eyed you from your chest. His silky locks, tickling your neck.

"Koobie. You're heavy my bun." you squeaked. Your bunny was really starving for his carrot today.

"Donch care, wann more," he buried his nose in your cleavage, trying to dig your cherries out like a rabbit.

"Koobie it tickles aha- bub." You held his broad shoulders. His perky pecs rubbed against yours, sending cute tingles though your spine.

"Get this off. Wan' my carrot!" he kissed, smooched and caressed your skin. He squirmed, pushing your tank top up which was only acting as a restraining order against his needy antics.

"Bub. Wait. Gosh you're so needy today," you got up to take your tank off much to his exhilaration.

Unable to contain his excitement, your bunny pounced on you again, once your perky pillows were free for him to forage.

"Koobie. Enough. I feel funny now. It's so ticklish," you squeaked.

No, this act wasn't sexual. It was his pure love for you. Mouthing your pillows was calming to him. As he sucked on your perky petals all his worries washed away. It was therapeutic to him.

You knew this. Hence you allowed yourself to bask in the warmth of his love for you. Running your phalanges through his hair as he slobbered his love all over your rouge blushed skin.

Having himself satiated of his craving. The bunny rested his floppy ears against your devoured cushions and cuddled close to his carrot.

"Bub?" You called for him after feeling the silence blanketing you both for a while.

Soft snores left the heart shaped nostrils of your bunny, who had hopped to dreamland holding his beloved carrot close. Probably foraging on the same in his dreams too.

"My precious bunny" you giggled as you pulled the fuzzy covers over you two. To keep your bunny warm with the quilt of your love for him.

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